Tell myself I'm fine
In celebrating nothing
And all the time I waste
On celebrating nothing

How many times can I blow it all
How many times will I burn it down

Give me a reason to stay alive
I've got the feeling we're gonna die

I hide behind
My eyes
And lies
And broken mirrors
And every day I say
This time
Around
My vision's getting clearer

How many times can I blow it all
How many times will I burn it down

Give me a reason to stay alive
I've got the feeling we're gonna die